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Hozier and Robert Sheehan are like, on opposite ends of the same spectrum when it comes to “Irish entity of chaos that also give off weird vibes like they might be immortal.”
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I don’t have much, but I’d give everything I own to be on Hozier’s The Boys®️ list
Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
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“It was always that way for me. After I opened myself to someone, I needed a few minutes to close down again, to restore my sense of privacy.”
— Dia Reeves
Agnès Varda - Jane B. par Agnès V. (1987)
“You are a dream; I hope I never meet you.”
— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via dollpeach)
“The dark gets in. You can’t just say, “I’ve had enough now.” It gets everywhere.”
— From the 2018 series ‘Picnic at Hanging Rock’ (via hapless-hollow)
“But I know better. I know about your rough edges and I have seen your perfect curves, and I will fit into any spaces you let me. If loving you means getting dirty, bring on the grime, I will leave this porcelain home behind.”
— Sarah Kay
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Emma (2020)
I sat. And I thought. And the more I thought, connecting the events in my life, the more my heart collapsed.